The Emperor of Qin gave six handsome men

Qin Xingfu didn't even turn off the music on his phone and stumbled towards the crowd.

When the crowd saw a woman dressed in strange clothes, dirty and with her face covered running towards them, they immediately picked up their weapons and became alert.

Qin Xingfu thought, great, she finally met some people. But when she got closer she felt they didn't seem to be welcoming. When she got closer she saw their strange costumes and thought they were from a movie. She wiped her tears and asked with a smile.

"Hello, sorry to bother you. My name is Qin Xingfu. I'm lost. Are you filming here? Do you have a signal on your phone? Let me make a call. My phone has no signal. Maybe the test product is broken!"

The people guarding the gate saw that the person coming was a strange woman, saying strange things, crying while talking, with a big bag on her back, not knowing if it was a hidden weapon, and there were some sounds coming from her body. Could it be a goblin?

The soldier winked at another person, and the other person waved to the patrol team, and a group of people immediately surrounded Qin Xingfu.

"￥^$%】"

Qin Xingfu thought he didn't hear clearly, so he quickly turned off the music on his phone and said apologetically.

"Ah? What? Sorry, brothers, I didn't hear what you said just now. Can you say it again?"

Several more soldiers surrounded her. Qin Xingfu saw that they all had fierce eyes, tattered clothes, pointed weapons at her, and spoke strange words. She felt that this language was something she had never heard of before and it was very strange.

She was a little scared and wanted to leave, but she didn't dare to walk around in the wilderness, so she squatted with her head in her hands, thinking that this would show weakness, so she squatted there and didn't dare to move at all.

The soldiers noticed that she was behaving very strangely and began to report it to their superiors.

Not long after, a few more people came. The leader looked different from the others. He looked like a scholar and seemed to be reasonable.

"Hello, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to cause trouble. I'm lost and my phone has no signal, not even satellite signal. I wanted to see if you had any other way to contact me. I have money and I'll give it to you."

Qin Xingfu bowed and apologized as he spoke.

When the others heard her talking, they looked at each other in bewilderment. The leader changed his accent to communicate with Qin Xingfu, but Qin Xingfu didn't understand. The two of them talked at cross purposes for a long time. The leader said a few words, and then Qin Xingfu was locked up. His backpack was also confiscated, and the soldier almost didn't get out.

"Even though I don't understand what they say, they are still human beings. It's really strange. How did I meet these people? What they say is so strange."

What these people said just now is very similar to the ancient language of the Qin Dynasty that her grandparents studied when she was a child. They also taught her, but after her grandparents passed away when she was ten years old, no one studied it anymore. I haven't heard anyone say that there are still people in the world who specialize in speaking ancient language? Could it be from some hidden family?

Qin Xingfu didn't sleep the whole night. She thought of many possibilities and observed the surroundings, but found that there was no trace of the modern times. Could it be that she had traveled through time as her senior sisters had said?

Qin Xingfu thought about it and shook his head, thinking it was impossible. How could it be possible? He just squatted in a pit and traveled through time. It was unbelievable!

She thought a lot all night and her head felt a little groggy, as if she had drunk fake wine. She fell asleep leaning against the cage at dawn.

"Sir, why keep this person? Just kill her. I noticed that her behavior is strange and she can't speak. I'm afraid she is a spy sent by another country."

A man with a full beard, dark complexion and sharp eyes said this.

"Let's take a look first. I see that she doesn't look like a Hun. She should be able to read and write. Let's go take a look first and give her a chance to explain herself. What if she is a hidden master?"

The man called Young Master was a little confused. He had been having the same dream for several days in a row. He couldn't remember the content of the dream, but he remembered the face of a person in the dream. He seemed to have seen that person in his dream last night, but he didn't see him clearly last night, so he wanted to confirm it.

"Okay, but you have to be careful, sir."

The two men came to the place where Qin Xingfu was imprisoned, and someone poured a basin of cold water on Qin Xingfu while he was sleeping.

"Fuck, who is this! So wicked, I..."

Qin Xingfu's words came to an abrupt halt, because this was still the same cage as last night. She wiped the water off her head and looked at the person who came with great vigilance.

A man dressed as a scholar wrote something for her and asked someone to show it to her. Qin Xingfu took a look at the bamboo slips and the small seal characters. She stood up suddenly, her heart pounding. The cage was a little short and she felt a little dizzy from the impact of it. She covered her dizzy head and wondered if she had really traveled through time?

Instantly she felt a black screen in front of her eyes, and she quickly held on to look more carefully.

This character is indeed in small seal script, and it looks better than what her grandparents wrote. Could it be that she was in the Qin Dynasty? This is small seal script, so what period of Qin Shihuang is this? Fortunately, her grandparents are experts in this field, and she can still recognize some characters.

"Who are you? Where are you from? Why did you come to Shangjun?"

Qin Xingfu didn't know how to write with bamboo slips, so he took out the tissue he used last night from his pocket and gestured for a pen.

She was thinking about how to convert Chinese characters into small seal script. At this moment, she was very grateful to her grandparents. What they taught her could save her life, so she wrote on a tissue.

"China, my name is Qin Xingfu, I'm 20 years old, don't kill me! I know a lot of things, I have a lot of skills, and I have a high yield of food. Who are you?"

Regardless of other things, saving lives is the most important thing. Damn, if she really came to the Qin Dynasty, wouldn't she be a walking germ? Wouldn't these people be killed by her? That would be a sin.

The tissue was taken over, the scholar-like man looked at it and frowned. What the hell was written on it?

After a bit of guessing, he roughly understood what she meant. Then he sneered. He felt that the paper was very interesting. If it were harder, it could be used for writing, which would be a good thing for the people.

He took out the bamboo slips and wrote on them.

"In the thirty-fifth year, I am Fusu. Can you make this paper? If you can, I will spare your life."

Qin Xingfu was also guessing and was surprised. Was the man in front of him Fusu? It was the 35th year of the First Emperor! Was he just sent to build the Great Wall? Was the dark-faced bearded man next to him Meng Tian?

Qin Xingfu took the bamboo slips and began to look at Fusu. His overall aura was quite elegant, yet masculine. He seemed to be about 180 cm tall, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, sharp eyebrows and bright eyes. His face was a little tanned, and there was a white spot on his neck. He didn't know why this happened.

Qin Xingfu looked at the paper in her hand again. Uh... what did he want to use for wiping his butt? He probably wanted some paper to write on. This gave her some idea. But the First Emperor would die in two years? Then could she go and save Fusu?

Today, along the way, Senior Sister Ruan, who loves reading novels, kept talking about what would happen if she traveled back to the Qin Dynasty and met Fusu. As a result, she arrived there by accident. She began to doubt her life and thought that this was probably someone else's prank.

She shook her head and stopped thinking about other things. The most important thing at the moment was that if it was really the Qin Dynasty, then she was an illegal resident! Would she be beheaded?

"Yes, but don't lock me up. Give me back all my things and continue to help me fix it."

Fusu nodded, then told someone to give the things to her. Qin Xingfu held the sweet potatoes, potatoes and corn seeds and kissed them hard. If she hadn't been afraid of being considered a lunatic, she would have laughed out loud.

Fusu saw that she was like a little child, with her joy and anger written all over her face.

He took out a notebook from his bag, wrote something, and continued to communicate with Fusu.

"Are you really Fusu?"

"Yes!"

Fusu was curious when he saw her writing like this, so he took it and used it. Although he was not used to it, it was indeed much better to write with these things than with bamboo slips. The words written were also very small, and much more convenient to use than with a brush.

Looking at his frank look, Qin Xingfu was a little confused, and then she cried.

"Wow... I can't go back. I want to go out. I want to go home."

Qin Xingfu stood up with her bag on her back. Fusu was frightened by her sudden crying. When he saw her walking out, he asked someone to stop her.

"You can't leave now. I just said I would do this for you."

Looking at what Fusu wrote, Qin Xingfu became angry and cursed under his breath.

"What the hell, you're almost dead and still thinking about making paper, go find a way to make your father live a few more years first."

Everyone didn't understand what she said. She looked angry and their tone told them that it was not a good thing. Meng Tian stepped forward and prepared to catch her.

Qin Xingfu is no pushover either. She was afraid of the dark last night, and now it was daytime, so she wanted to go back the same way to see if she could go back. Seeing that people were trying to stop her from leaving, she grabbed a weapon and started fighting with Meng Tian.

The soldier whose weapon was robbed felt dangerous and shouted.

"General, she's very strong, be careful!"

Meng Tian was kicked away by Qin Xingfu. He hadn't had a fight for a long time and he was itching to get his hands dirty. This man was really strong and it would be very useful if he could tame him. He became very interested in it.

"Surround her, don't let her run away. The reward for catching her is ten gold coins! She must be caught alive, haha..."

Qin Xingfu wanted to go home, but she didn't dare to kill anyone. She just threw the people she hit away one by one and didn't hurt anyone.

Fusu and Meng Tian also discovered that this person was very strong but did not hurt anyone, so they patiently asked people to play with her.

She had diarrhea last night, ran on the mountain road for who knows how long, and hadn't eaten all night. In the end, she was so tired that she sat on the ground and cried.

"You are so mean. How can you bully me like this? I just want to go home. You are a bunch of ancient people. You are really annoying. I am afraid you will die if I stay here. Fusu is going to die, and you, Meng Tian, ​​will not live long either. These people must die."

She tore off a piece of paper and wrote, cursing as she wrote. For some reason, she felt a little bit reluctant, so she tore up what she had written and wrote a new one.

"If you want papermaking, I'll give it to you. I also have high-yield grain seeds here. I'll teach you how to grow them. Once you've taught me, will you let me go home?"

Fusu nodded and said he would keep his promise as long as she behaved herself.

"My lord, this person is very strong, and maybe the child she gave birth to will also be very strong. How about giving her to the brothers?"

Meng Tian wanted her to give birth to a child, so that the Qin Dynasty would have a group of powerful warriors.

"General, no, this person has other uses."

Fusu felt that Meng Tian's behavior was inappropriate. Qin Xingfu didn't care what they said. He asked about the time and month, and then asked ten people to farm together. March was the right season for sowing.

Meng Tian stared at her every day and saw that she was still well behaved and worked honestly every day, except that she looked at him from time to time, which made him touch his face. Was he very fierce? The little girl looked very afraid of him.

Qin Xingfu was really scared of General Meng Tian. He didn't understand why he was scared. In three days, Qin Xingfu learned to speak and use Qin characters, and finally had no problem communicating with them.

During this time, Qin Xingfu taught them how to farm. She crushed the wood and shrubs on the ground, and after demonstrating, she handed it over to others.

Qin Xingfu felt that it was pretty good, these people were very obedient, but he also felt very sad. These people were really pitiful, they were all pale and skinny, and so short. He felt very sorry for them, thinking that not all Africans were that miserable.

She recorded the growth of plants every morning, noon and evening, and made paper at the same time. Fusu and Meng Tian watched her spinning like a top, and her daily routine was very fixed, so they gradually let down their guard. It was not that she didn't want to go out and play, but she was a directionally challenged person and dared not go out without someone to lead her. Here, there were jackals, tigers and leopards from time to time. She was very glad that she didn't encounter any that night, otherwise she would have died on the spot.

On the twentieth day after Qin Xingfu's birth, the paper was finally made. She was finally satisfied. She was not satisfied with the paper she made before, but now it was white and hard, and some anti-insect herbs were added.

"Haha... That's great. I'm finally satisfied."

"What do you mean you are finally satisfied? I think the previous one is pretty good. Are you still not satisfied with the happiness? This is not like the one you used before."

"Hehe... they have different uses. This one is mainly used for writing, and that one is used to wipe soft body parts. Like going to the toilet..."

Fusu quickly raised his hand to interrupt her. It was true that this man had talent, but he was a bit vulgar.

"Okay, okay, no need to say more."

"Okay! You can write a letter to your father now. Here are the specific steps. Just submit it without mixing in any of your own ideas. Also, send out these finished papers together."

Qin Xingfu looked at Fusu with some sadness in his eyes. He didn't know if he could save him. Now the First Emperor had already been controlled by Zhao Gao. Could these things be sent to him?

Has anyone known that I'm here? If I grow high-yield crops, can I attract the First Emperor to come and see if he can be saved? But if that happens, will I still exist?

Fusu couldn't understand her eyes at first, but gradually he understood that there was regret and pity in her eyes. Fusu had always had a question in his mind, but he didn't have time to ask her, and he didn't know where to start.

"it is good."

Fusu took the things with him and sent them out. Today was the day for greeting, and he wanted to write a letter, but when he thought of Qin Xingfu's words, he gave up and had someone send it out directly.

In the Xianyang Palace, the eunuch brought Fusu's things. Zhao Gao took them and put them in front of the table.

"who?"

A majestic, cold voice sounded.

"Your Majesty, it belongs to Prince Fusu."

The mighty and domineering figure moved. It had been three months since Fusu made him angry. He was no longer angry, so he picked it up and looked at it.

The more you look, the brighter your eyes become.

"Haha... OK, OK, someone, call the Prime Minister."

Soon, Prime Minister Li Si arrived.

"See Your Majesty!"

"The Prime Minister is here, come and have a look, my son Fusu has brought some goodies."

Li Si stepped forward, first checked the paper, and then his face was filled with joy. It was great. With such paper, the education of the people and the dissemination of knowledge would be much more convenient.

"Great! Where did you find this man, Prince Fusu? He is truly a man of great talent. I really want to meet him. Is there a way to make this paper?"

"Here he is, but this rebellious son didn't even say a word of greeting."

Li Si bowed and thought that he was smarter this time.

"This handwriting looks like it was written by a child. It seems that you have met a talented person. This method is really wonderful, the cost is low, and it is very light. The handwriting looks even better."

"It's just a small fight! You arrange it! Let all the people in Daqin use paper. These bamboo slips are too heavy."

"Here!"